Atkinson Samson sneered without pause; as a Martial Marquis, his confidence was absolute.
"Bang!"
Their palms met, erupting in dazzling sparks!
I quickly raised my hands, protecting the alchemists around us.
*This was a battle between Martial Marquises—power beyond imagination!*
"Impossible!"
After sensing the Pavilion Master's strength, Atkinson Samson's face shifted dramatically!
He stumbled backward dozens of steps, his palms burning with agony!
Atkinson Samson's expression darkened, unease creeping into his thoughts.
"You... you've reached the Martial Marquis Realm?" Atkinson Samson fixed his stare on the Pavilion Master.
The Pavilion Master answered coolly, "What do you think?"
"You!" Atkinson Samson nearly choked on his rage!
He'd never imagined that Finn Darby, imprisoned in the Capital City Martial Arts Association mere days ago, had now achieved the Martial Marquis Realm!
